By the time Jiang Mingyue's grades are all down, the last semester of undergraduate has also reached the middle and late stages.

He is the only student in the whole family, and everyone else is at work to create value, busy, compared with Yue Zhongshan and Jiang Mingkai, it is not busy, but easy is not easy.

He tossed around for a while, leaving early and returning late, and occasionally coming back early in the afternoon, and at most he went downstairs for a walk after dinner, and then continued to sit in front of the computer and meditate.

Filling in various forms, correcting various useless manuscripts, reading various documents, and there are often a dozen or so documents that cannot be opened.

Yue Zhongshan endured it for a week, but Jiang Mingyue didn't realize it.

On Saturday night, after ten o'clock, he couldn't take his eyes off a newly published paper that Hu Haiyang asked him to read, and said "wait a minute" in his mouth, half of the screen was blocked by Yue Zhongshan's crossed arm .

Jiang Mingyue raised her head and suddenly met a pair of dark angry eyes.

He had already changed into pajamas, his hair was blow-dried, it was a bit messy and fluffy, his eyes were clear again, and when he looked up, he was still smiling, looking very soft, his hands were originally on the touchpad of the Mac, and Yue Zhongshan gave him a cold look As soon as I stared at it, I subconsciously retracted it and put it on my lap, and my upper body also tended to lean back, as if hiding for a while.

He looked a little timid, and a little startled.

Yue Zhongshan knocked on the door and came in, but he didn't speak when he knocked, so Jiang Mingyue didn't expect him to have such an expression.

"I'll be right away." With Zhongshan Shangyue, not to mention a stress reaction, he somehow understood the situation.

Jiang Mingyue hurriedly opened her mouth first, reached out and closed the computer: "You are going to sleep."

Yue Zhongshan ignored his conversation, halfway through closing the computer, he took his arm and walked out.

Seeing that the action was not too hasty, only the person who was being held knew that it was powerful, and it was not for the purpose of causing him pain. Pulling forward, Jiang Mingyue could only trot for two steps and followed closely.

Passing through most of the living room, he went directly into the bedroom, and Yue Zhongshan closed the door with his foot, without much effort, only the click of the latch.

Although it is said to be a suite, the servants and them do not use the same elevator. After sleeping at night, the two sides do not move around each other. It is equivalent to only two people in the house, so there is no habit of locking it.

After entering the door, Yue Zhongshan let go of his hand. Jiang Mingyue knew she was wrong, and because she was used to him like this, she didn't feel much dissatisfaction, so she rubbed her upper arms and walked towards the bed.

Without saying a word, Yue Zhongshan went into the bathroom again. There was a splashing sound of water. He wrung out the towel and squeezed the back of Jiang Mingyue's neck to wipe his face.

The towel was steaming, but not so hot that people felt it. Jiang Mingyue was comfortable under the cover, obediently raised her head, her body relaxed a lot, and she even sighed.

Yue Zhongshan let the towel rest on his face for a while, then changed it again, emphasizing on Jiang Mingyue's eyes that had been dry from staring at the computer all night and crying out a few days ago.

After serving, Yue Zhongshan stuffed the towel into his hand, went to bed and said, "Go and wash your hands."

Jiang Mingyue hung up the towel obediently, washed her hands carefully, and then turned around and went out to bed.

Yue Zhongshan was lying on his side, his face was still cold, but he stretched out an arm straight.

Jiang Mingyue lay down very politely, with his head on his pillow and one hand on his waist.

Yue Zhongshan's face softened, and he looked down at him, and Jiang Mingyue pursed his lips and smiled at him.

"Eat hard but not soft."

"Eat hard and soft." Jiang Mingyue said, "It's you who shouldn't speak up."

Yue Zhongshan said expressionlessly: "Call once at eight o'clock, once at nine o'clock, once at ten o'clock, tell me, what else is good talk."

Jiang Mingyue whispered, "Eight o'clock is already very early."

"Jiang Mingyue." Yue Zhongshan's tone contained dissatisfaction, but it was not successful, and anyone could tell, "I just came back from a business trip in the afternoon."

After he left, Jiang Mingyue cleaned up at a very fast speed. This afternoon, he dragged the box into the door, and Jiang Mingyue realized that three days had passed.

The two had dinner, and Jiang Mingyue invited him to run at night. Yue Zhongshan used to exercise, but mostly in the gym, and only recently started running with Jiang Mingyue.

Jiang Mingyue had a lot of trivial things, and wrote an introduction more than a dozen times, so the time was compressed, and she only ran for half an hour before rushing home.

Yue Zhongshan could not disagree, but before the elevator opened, Jiang Mingyue began to plan what to do first and what to do next.

"I'll edit the introduction one last time. Can I do that first? The outline hasn't been drawn out yet. I'm going to focus on this today. I haven't finished the thesis the professor asked me to read..."

Changing shoes at the porch, Jiang Mingyue bent down, just inadvertently avoiding Yue Zhongshan's hand that wanted to hug his waist and kiss him.

After that, I went to take a shower, and headed into the study when I was done.

Since Yue Zhongshan came home, he hasn't touched his hand yet.

Jiang Mingyue didn't snub him on purpose, she even missed him a little bit, mainly because she forgot that he was coming back today, she seemed a little confused psychologically, and was thinking about the tight deadline tasks, so she lost her head.

As soon as she raised her head and met his cold face just now, Jiang Mingyue realized it, so she obeyed all the way, and now her head was spinning hard, thinking about how to coax her around.

"Oh." Jiang Mingyue put her hands on his chest, "I'm not happy."

Yue Zhongshan turned into a lying position, closed his eyes, and didn't speak, but he didn't let go of Jiang Mingyue's hand, as if he couldn't break it even if he struggled.

Jiang Mingyue was watching his face from the side. She didn't feel it before, but now that she looked carefully, she realized that she thought it too, and not at all.

But even though he wanted to coax him, there was nothing he could do. He asked a few questions, such as whether he was tired from the business trip, and Yue Zhongshan replied indifferently, calling back every sentence.

Jiang Mingyue turned over and lay beside him with her arms propped up. After watching for a while, she leaned closer and said with a smile, "Don't talk anymore, I'll kiss you."

Yue Zhongshan remained motionless.

Jiang Mingyue moved closer: "Are you really kissing?"

When he lowered his head slightly, he touched the corner of Yue Zhongshan's mouth and rubbed it. Yue Zhongshan was really a mountain, standing still, only frowning.

Jiang Mingyue laughed silently, and slowly kissed him on the lips.

He licked it with his tongue, but after all, he didn't know how to do it, and he really wanted to kiss it for nothing, so he sucked it with his mouth in his mouth.

The hot air exhaled by Yue Zhongshan hit Jiang Mingyue's face, making his face flushed, and the heartbeat in the chest supported by his hands was like thunder, shaking his palm fiercely.

Jiang Mingyue simply lay on Yue Zhongshan's body, holding his face in both hands, and kissed him "chirp".

But after not playing for long, Yue Zhongshan refused to give him another chance, and rolled over with his arms around his back. The two of them switched up and down.

It was so popular that it was true that Yue Zhongshan was fascinated by his pro-active kissing, but at any rate he had sharp eyes and could still see something was wrong.

The two kissed for a while, their limbs entwined, and their necks hugged each other. As they descended Zhongshan Mountain, Jiang Mingyue was forced to raise his neck, and his chin was itchy from the brush of his hair.

When Jiang Mingyue bit her lip and kicked her legs, Yue Zhongshan came up again, and talked face to face with him in a low voice, panting: "What are you thinking, it's about to happen like this."

Jiang Mingyue slowed down for a while before opening her eyes.

He was born fair, but under the dim wall lamp, his brows were darker, and his lips were wet and red, being pressed by Yue Zhongshan, showing a little anxiety.

Jiang Mingyue was wearing pajama pants, Yue Zhongshan was wearing a nightgown, and he knew exactly what Yue Zhongshan's reaction was, and he was inexplicably flustered, feeling that this matter turned out to be different from what he thought.

To be honest, the experience of the two of them is not too much, but it is not too little.

In the few times we did it, the two people's hearts were still separated by their belly, and no matter who said it, it would have a different meaning when it reached the other's ear. Yue Zhongshan was angry, and Jiang Mingyue was patient. .

Yue Zhongshan kissed his eyelids, lingered on the side of his face, sucked, and bit his lips again: "Speak."

Jiang Mingyue knew that his anger had passed away, and the fierceness in his voice now was only because of other shortcomings.

But the simple "do it" just stuck in his throat. Jiang Mingyue was also a boy, so he wasn't so thin-skinned, so he didn't feel so ashamed.

Seeing his changing expression, Yue Zhongshan gave in before he could get any more aggressive: "I think you're thinking too hard, so just ignore me first."

After finishing speaking, he kissed Jiang Mingyue again, his shoulders were wide and his legs were long, and he pressed down like a mountain, thinking that Jiang Mingyue disliked him, so he backed away a little.

Jiang Mingyue pushed him a few times and pulled out a hand with difficulty. Before Yue Zhongshan could press it again, she took the initiative to pull him, and then led him under the pillow.

Two small slices of square plastic packaging, pinch, there is liquid inside.

Yue Zhongshan took it out and looked under the wall lamp. It was a condom. He suddenly raised his eyes to look at Jiang Mingyue's face. Jiang Mingyue turned her face to hide, but revealed a red ear.

Broken hair scattered in the corners of his eyes, covering a touch of redness. He grabbed the quilt, tried hard to put on a serious expression, and said that he was short of time, but he said in a buzzing voice: "Tomorrow I have to write a paper for a day, so I have to get up early , you use it when you need it, and sleep when you don’t need it.”

Yue Zhongshan didn't move for a while, Jiang Mingyue waited impatiently because he was anxious, when he turned back to look, his expression had changed a long time ago, as if he was going to eat people, Jiang Mingyue was the only one in the room, naturally it was his only food.

When Yue Zhongshan found out that Jiang Mingyue had prepared himself when he came back from running to take a shower, he would have no way out.

He raised his chin for a while, revealing a fragile and white neck, as if he wanted to scream desperately, but only a few muffled grunts came out of his mouth.

She shrank her shoulders for a while to hide, but Yue Zhongshan pulled and tugged, but he was still in Yue Zhongshan's arms, only getting closer and closer, and there was no reason to stay away.

Jiang Mingyue shed tears, and Yue Zhongshan's forehead was dripping with sweat.He pressed hotly from behind and pressed Jiang Mingyue's face against Jiang Mingyue's face. Hearing that he was comfortable, he bullied him even harder, and the words in his mouth continued endlessly.

I don't know which sentence to say, Yue Zhongshan slapped softly across the face, but unfortunately there was no slap, and he didn't feel any pain.

Jiang Mingyue was crying so much just now, she was picked up by him and hugged in his arms, sitting on his lap facing each other.

At this moment, Yue Zhongshan was slapped, so he stopped for a moment to look at Jiang Mingyue's face with red eyelids, nose tip and lips, and wet eyes. It looked like it was open, but now it was filled with anger.

Yue Zhongshan's vocal cords were tense, and his voice became hoarse: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Mingyue didn't speak, but pushed him to wrap her arm, sniffed and quit.

Yue Zhongshan was half dazed and half frightened, he didn't let him go down, he hugged him even more, he didn't worry about anything, he just kept asking what's the matter.

The two stopped there desperately, Yue Zhongshan was still in a state of half-fired, but he was full of patience.

Jiang Mingyue held back for a long time, not knowing what to say, and finally said, "Why do you speak so badly?"

"What did I say?"

"You know it yourself."

Yue Zhongshan thought for a while and said, "I love you?"

Just now he bit Jiang Mingyue's ear and said it several times, and even forced Jiang Mingyue to say it too.

"No."

"Baby, you smell so good."

"I love you to death."

Yue Zhongshan opened his mouth again, but Jiang Mingyue slapped him on the chest again on purpose.

He lowered his eyes and showed a little smile, all the muscles in his body were still in a state of excitement. He pressed his big hand on Jiang Mingyue's lower back, lowered his head and touched Jiang Mingyue's face as if nothing, and said, "I thought you were crying that day."

The first time I did it, it was all over. Jiang Mingyue was stunned, and sat on his lap stupidly, and suddenly shed a tear because Yue Zhongshan was so fascinated by him that he couldn't bear it, so he said He made a joke.

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